The Qing Poor Sword in Gu Han's hand suddenly flew up, weakly suspended in the air, and made a sword-swinging and slashing motion at the position where Qingping was standing...... Even though Gu Han had lost his five senses at this time, Gu Han could still use the sword element in his body to control the Qing Poor Sword to attack...... It's just that such an attack is too fragile and too pathetic. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You're killing yourself!" Qingping's face became even more angry, she seemed to be unable to accept the current Gu Han and the will to resist her. It's like in the movie "Kung Fu", Zhou Xingchen, whose head was put into the soil, still picked up a wooden stick and knocked on the bald head of the Huoyun Evil God in the face of the threat of the Huoyun Evil God.

Although this wooden strip could not do any damage to the Fire Cloud Evil God, the unyielding resistance in it still made the Fire Cloud Evil God feel the most angry anger in his life, because he knew that such an opponent was an opponent who he did not know how to truly defeat and bring him to his knees.

At this time, the white lotus suspended in front of Qingping Jian fell petals again, but this time it was not one petal, but six petals. Whether it was cutting off vision, hearing, or void before, Qingping only used one petal, but now she uses six petals in one go, which shows that this truncation must be a more terrifying force.

"Intercept the sword element" Qingping Jian said in a low voice, never expected that Qingping Sword would actually put the target of the interception on the sword element.

The sword element in Gu Han's body is so huge, and it naturally requires a lot of strength to intercept the sword element in Gu Han's body, so the consumption of six petals can also be explained.

And with the fall of the six-petal petals, Gu Han also completely lost contact with the sword element in his body...... There was not the slightest connection, not even the Purple Mansion and the sword marks could not be felt. Gu Han is like a human being trapped in a black hole, and he no longer has the slightest connection with this world.

"Humph! You throw in the towel! Qingping's voice suddenly appeared in front of Gu Han in the black hole, she looked at Gu Han who was trapped in her body, her face was full of pride.

"If you admit defeat now, I'll let you out!" Qingping's voice said very seductively

"Do you ever feel so pathetic?" Looking at Qingping who appeared in his consciousness, Gu Han did not have the slightest fear, nor did he retreat at all, and some were only full of disdain.

"Is this your power? I'm afraid not necessarily, this should be the power of your old master! As far as you're concerned, you're nothing more than my underdog! Gu Han smiled, smiling very happily, "My swordsmanship, even if you live for another 3 million years, you can't compare to me, a human who has only lived for twenty-one years!" ”

"Bastard!" Qingping was angry by Gu Han's taunt, her consciousness returned to her own body, and at the same time, the white lotus flower on her chest began to rotate rapidly, only to hear Qingping shout angrily, "Okay! Your swordsmanship is awesome, I will make you unable to do any swordsmanship in your life! ”

"Interception Sword" This time, Qingping actually planned to directly cut off Gu Han's swordsmanship...... At this time, the entire lotus flower had lost 14 petals, and only ten petals remained on the lotus canopy. But as Qingping's order fell, the remaining ten petals also fell, and Qingping consumed all the remaining petals in one go before she could achieve this order.

"My swordsmanship!" Gu Han, who was trapped in the sea of consciousness, froze, and then felt that a part of his soul seemed to have been lost, and when he wanted to remember what he had lost, he couldn't remember what he had lost.

"Why am I here? Who am I? What am I holding? What is it? In Gu Han's memory, all the memories related to the sword have disappeared, whether it is words, voices, images, swordsmanship, all the memories are gone, and there is no sword in Gu Han's memory.

"Hahaha! I won, how can you be the opponent of the interception, the interception is invincible! Invincible! Seeing the dementia-like solid cold in her consciousness, Qingping laughed, as if she had won the world.

"Enough! Qingping, you have already won, I admit defeat on behalf of Gu Han, you can release him! Although he had expected this scene for a long time, the face of the absolute immortal still showed a little unbearable, and he immediately persuaded Qingping.

"Hmph, didn't he admit defeat? Then let him go on like this, anyway, this is your illusion, even if he doesn't eat anything, he can live, but he is just a vegetative person! Qingping pouted.

"Forget it, don't ask for her, Sister Absolute Immortal, you hurry up and push our consciousness out of the illusion, as long as you leave the illusion, it'll be fine!" The starting point said in a huff.

"No......" An embarrassed expression appeared on the face of the absolute immortal, "The ability to intercept the path is the ability to act on the rules, even if you leave the illusion, the power of the rules still exists."

"What do you mean by that?" Hearing the Absolute Immortal say this, a bad premonition suddenly welled up at the starting point.

"It means that if Qingping doesn't take the initiative to lift the interception, Gu Han will continue like this, even if he returns to reality!" Zhu Xian replied for the Absolute Immortal.

"How so?" All the sword girls around showed frightened expressions at the same time, could it be that Gu Han had to be a living dead like this?

At this time, the poverty suspended in the air suddenly exploded with a bang, and immediately turned into a cloud of green smoke enveloping Gu Han's body, and finally completely disappeared into Gu Han's body.

"This is ......" Zhu Xian's eyes lit up, and he glanced at each other with the peerless immortal beside him, and saw the light of hope in the eyes of both parties.

"This guy, have you really forgotten who you are?" Seeing this situation, a little worry also appeared on Qingping's face, and then this little worry quickly disappeared, "It's useless to go...... She couldn't have touched my strength. ”

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"Gu Han? Solid cold? Where are you? Gu Han "In his own sea of consciousness, time and space seem to have lost their concept, Gu Han doesn't know how long he has passed, he only feels that this time is incomparably long, so long that he almost forgets who he is.

But at this time, Gu Han's consciousness suddenly heard a familiar shout, and Gu Han saw a poor little Lori moving aimlessly in his sea of consciousness, shouting.

"What are you looking for me for?" Gu Han instantly appeared in front of this little Lori, looking at each other stupidly, showing a puzzled expression.

"Gu Han, it's me, I'm your little poor!" Qing Poor hugged Gu Han's consciousness and shook Gu Han desperately, hoping that Gu Han would be able to show her familiar smile. But Gu Han had no reaction.

"Solid cold...... You don't want that...... Gu Han "Qing Poor suddenly hugged Gu Han and cried" It's all my fault, it's useless to be poor, Qing Poverty is not the opponent of that bad woman, Qing Poverty will not intercept it...... Poverty is a useless waste! Poverty is a big waste! ”

"Be good, don't cry!" Seeing Qing Poor crying, Gu Han looked extremely panicked, he stretched out his hand to touch Qing Poor's head and shouted Qing Poor's name, but Qing Poor's name obviously floated to his mouth, but Gu Han couldn't say it anyway.

"Gu Han, don't you really remember being poor? Poverty is your sword girl! Qing Poor laboriously climbed onto Gu Han's shoulder, grabbed Gu Han's two cheeks, and tried hard to make Gu Han think of himself.

“…… Mother...... Mother...... Niang ......" Gu Han's mouth kept popping out of "Niang", and he listened to Qing Poor in a hurry, thinking that Gu Han regarded himself as his mother, and suddenly shouted loudly, "Gu Han, I'm not your mother, I'm your sword girl!" ”

"Ah......" Gu Han's face suddenly became extremely terrifying, he wanted to pronounce the sword word, but he couldn't pronounce the word anyway, a powerful conflict was going on in Gu Han's soul...... As a result, Gu Han's originally normal human-sized soul began to expand rapidly, and at the same time, green tendons collapsed on the surface of the soul, which was a state of crazy conflict between the soul energy in the soul, and at this time, two forces were engaged in a fierce confrontation in Gu Han's body.

One is the power of Gu Han's self, and the other is naturally the power of the Creation Golden Lotus, one is sealed with Gu Han's memories and five senses, and the other is trying to break through this seal, and a huge conflict naturally occurs between the two.

It doesn't matter if this conflict happens somewhere else, but at this moment, it is happening in Gu Han's soul...... If Gu Han's self wins, then Gu Han will be able to break through the seal of the Creation Golden Lotus. But if Gu Han's soul fails, it means that Gu Han will even lose his last self, and at that time, Gu Han will really become a corpse that has lost his soul.

"Guhan! Solid cold! Seeing Gu Han's soul become like this, even if he is poor, even if he is ignorant, he knows that something is wrong at this time. But now Gu Han's soul has swelled like a hill, and Qing Han is not even the height of a toe.

"Solid cold...... Poverty is coming...... "Poverty gritted his teeth, then threw himself on Gu Han's toes and began to climb hard...... Qing Poverty treats the soul of Gu Han as a real mountain.

Although this is a mountain in the middle of the sea, it is not a real mountain, but the difficulty of climbing is not inferior to any real mountain. The real mountains have hard stones that allow climbers to take advantage of them. But Gu Han's soul is indeed a slippery jelly-like thing...... Climbing a mountain made of jelly can be as difficult as you can imagine.

This is no less than climbing the Himalayas with bare hands.

Qing Poor fell countless times, each time he fell to the ground, and although there was no blood on his body, he was pale, which was a sign that the soul source had been damaged. But Qing Poor still tried to climb up, until she finally crossed Gu Han's jaw and climbed up Gu Han's lips.

"Gu Han!" Qing Poor recited Gu Han's name, then bit his lip, and suddenly jumped into Gu Han's mouth, and then carefully followed Gu Han's tongue downward, risking the risk of falling into the esophagus at any time and becoming Gu Han's food, continued to climb up along Gu Han's mouth, and finally crossed the nasal cavity and entered the core of Gu Han's soul...... That is, in the brain.

"This is it...... "At this time, Qing Poor saw the 24 petals suspended in the brain of Gu Han's soul, and these petals were engaged in a fierce battle with a sword...... This sword has the hilt of the heavens, the shape of the betta fish, the color of the orange, the pattern of the passing water, the sword body of the starting point, the seal of Xuanyuan, the breath of Zhu Xian, and the smiling face of poverty.

Yes, the smiling face of poverty is engraved on the blade of this sword, lifelike, just like the real poverty.

"Gu Han!" Qing Poverty understands, this is the self of Gu Han's soul, the self formed by all the sword girls he has met in his life, and now the qualified self is fighting a battle with 24 petals.

"Solid cold...... Poverty is no longer a useless person...... This poverty clearance will help you...... Poverty will definitely help Gu Han...... Poverty is not useless...... Poverty is not a useless drag! Qing Poor's eyes showed an unprecedented serious look, Qing Poor has always been a giggle, heartless look, Gu Han has never seen Qing Poverty show such a serious demeanor like an adult.

"Bastard Qingping, Qing Poverty is fighting with you!" Qing Poor and angry was like a little lion, and his body instantly turned into a Poor Sword and stabbed at the twenty-four petals.

These twenty-four petals never expected that a second opponent would appear at this time, and there were some mistakes and omissions in the sword formation besieging Gu Han's self, which made Gu Han's self seize the opportunity to break free from the encirclement in one fell swoop, and merged with Qing Poverty.

Twenty-four petals also seemed to be a little annoyed and angry when they saw this scene, and simply surrounded the poor and cold selves at the same time, intending to kill them together...... Not to mention, these twenty-four petals really have such strength.

Because even though Qing Poor joined the battle group at this time, Qing Poor's swordsmanship is really bad, and it can be called the worst swordsman among all the swordsmen in Guhan, and when she fights side by side with Guhan's self, she is already Amitabha Buddha if she doesn't help.

"Gu Han ......" The poor sword body let out a mournful sword sound, and she dared to mourn for her incompetence. She didn't expect that her appearance would be so powerless, and she resented why she was always half-hearted when she learned swordsmanship, so that now it has become an obstacle to Gu Han.

"Qing Poor ......" Vaguely, Qing Poverty suddenly heard the voice of Gu Han. Before she could react to what was happening, she felt her body be hit by Gu Han's sword of self.

As a result, at this moment, a large stream of memories about the sword poured into Qing Poor's consciousness, and Qing Poor realized that this was Gu Han's swordsmanship memory passed on to him in this way.

"Solid Cold !!" After getting the memory of Gu Han's swordsmanship, the Qing Poor Sword is like a different sword girl, and it is no longer the crappy appearance just now, every move has become extremely exquisite, and even faintly carries the power of rules...... To put it bluntly, Qing Poor had already mastered half of Gu Han's swordsmanship in an instant.

The whole scene had a shocking reversal, in the face of one and a half Gu Han, the twenty-four petals were no longer able to suppress it, from the original offensive to the defensive, and were defeated and retreated by the Qing Poor Sword and Gu Han's self, and the head and tail were not guaranteed.

Suddenly, Gu Han saw an opportunity, forcibly separated a petal from the opponent's formation, and then quickly struck in front of the Qing Poor Sword.

"Eat!" Gu Han's voice remembered in Qing Poor's ears, Qing Poor didn't say a word, and immediately changed back to Lori's appearance, and opened his mouth to eat this petal into his stomach...... Then, the petals never came out of the poor belly again.

At the same time, this petal has also become a signal for the other party's collapse, the twenty-four petals are no longer the opponent of Gu Han and Qing Poor, when one is lost, the situation becomes irreversible, more and more petals are forcibly stripped out by Gu Han's self, and sent directly to Qing Han's stomach.

In the end, it even evolved into a constant escape of these petals, hiding from the terrible big mouth of poverty!

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"Damn it!" Outside of the body, Qingping, who originally seemed calm, suddenly changed color, she didn't say a word, she stretched out her hand to suck Gu Han's body, and the white petals from before flew out of Gu Han's body.

"One...... Two...... Three...... Twelve...... "Qingping's face was ugly and terrible, the twenty-four petals only came back with twelve petals, and half of them couldn't come back.